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Chapter 2: The rift
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... a prayer—a fragile hope she clung to with all she had left. But Dominic Hayes knew better. He could see it in her eyes. The tears she blinked away, the forced smile, the way her hands refused to let go of his.
Seventeen years old, and his body was already betraying him. The hospital bed beneath him was too stiff, the air too sterile. The pale white walls around him felt more like a coffin than a place of healing. Machines beeped steadily in the background, each one counting down the sec ...
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